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by John van de Laar © 2008 Sacredise
You keep
talking about dying, Jesus; About how life is found not by white-knuckled clinging; but by a prodigal losing. We nod and
smile, and ponder the deep significance of these words, and then, with a slow sigh of
relief, we go back to our life-preservers; our safe, protected worlds; our well-sheltered, comfortable
spirituality; and we turn our eyes away from those
who reach out to us, those we could touch with Your life, if only we would take the risk. What were
you thinking, Jesus? Surely faith is about finding life, not laying it down? Surely we need to follow You in
order to be sure that life doesn’t end
when we die? There’ll be
no dying today, Jesus – not if we can help it. And if your promise is to be believed; no dying at
all – ever. If only we
could keep away the images of those others, the different, the lonely, the
misunderstood, and the forgotten, the hungry, the abused,
the least; the ones in whose eyes we glimpse,
in unguarded moments, the outline of Your
face; the ones in whose silence we hear a
sound, not unlike Your voice, inviting us to carry a cross.
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